The Big Brother’s Little Ancestor is So Sweet

Chapter 86: Demon King Becomes a Love Brain (11)

The world can learn from each other, she really doesn't want to borrow the noble body of the Demon Lord, it's hard for her too, big brother.

Rong Yuan tried his best to put on a gentle, kind and amiable smile on his face, and his voice was soft and gentle: "This deity will help you, you have to believe in yourself."

Little did he know that his gentle tone made Shiyou's hair stand on end, and his hairs stood on end.

It was exactly the same as when she changed.

The next step might be killing people and dismembering their corpses...

Feeling that the shadow of death enveloped himself, Shi You hurriedly assured himself: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will be cautious in my words and deeds, and work hard to do a good job, so that I will not lose face to Your Majesty."

Rong Yuan's eyes were irritated by the soft and obedient look of 'myself' with his legs together and lowered eyebrows.

After holding back, but still not, he reminded her with a light cough, "You don't have to sit so dignified, the deity's sitting posture is always casual, you can relax a bit."

"Also, the walking posture and movement habits of men and women are also different, so you have to pay attention."

He didn't want to see himself walking with small steps while pinching his orchid fingers.

That way... he would rather die.

Shiyou adjusted his sitting posture, crossed one leg, put one hand on his knee, and assumed a standard big guy sitting posture.

There is an indescribable domineering in every gesture, and he pretends to be decent.

Shi You imitated his gloomy look, and said coldly: "Is this okay?"

Rong Yuan raised his eyelids, and looked at the 'self' who seemed to be a different person with a greatly increased aura.

Not wanting to admit being handsome by 'myself', he said lightly, "It's okay."

Shiyou breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I have to make my own request."

Rong Yuan raised his thin lips, with a touch of playfulness: "You say."

Shiyou cut to the chase: "Since I am the Demon Lord now, I must have everything the Demon Lord should have."

What should be enjoyed is indispensable, no matter food, drink, clothing or something, anyway, we can't bear the fame in vain.

Rong Yuan gave her a blank look: "Just such a small matter, is it worth you to bring it up?"

Would he miss her food, drink and clothing?

Take a look at this little sample that has never been seen in the world!

Shiyou ignored him. It's not a question of whether the matter is big or small. It's a question of reasonable rights and interests. "In addition, if I need Hua Lingshi, I will put it on your account. Don't take the opportunity to blackmail."

Money must be spent and all expenses will be reimbursed in full.

"OK."

"Your Majesty wants to keep his word."

Rong Yuan was dissatisfied after hearing her words, "Since when did my deity stop talking?"

It's never been good, is it?

You can say that I disregard human life, cruel and bloodthirsty, but you can't say that I don't mean what I say!

Looking at the dirty clothes on his body, Rong Yuan couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

"Now send someone in to prepare hot water, the deity wants to take a bath and change clothes."

Shiyou also knew the principle of accepting as soon as it is good, and said obediently: "Okay, Your Majesty, I will send someone to get the bath water, and I will guarantee that you will wash deliciously!"

Rong Yuan taught Shiyou to use his usual tone and posture, Shiyou roughly learned it, and asked the maid to go to the bath to prepare water.

Every time Rong Yuan takes a bath, he prepares hot water, flower petals or something.

The maidservants were all secretly guessing what method the little beauty had used to fascinate the always cloudy Demon Lord into such an appearance, but they didn't dare to look any further.

"You... go down first, and none of you are allowed to come in unless I tell you." Shi You imitated Rong Yuan's tone and said with a sullen face.

So she found that her words were much more useful.

As soon as she made a sound, she was silent like a cicada, regardless of whether she was close to her body or not, holding a basin or carrying a lamp, all the maids lowered their eyes and bowed their heads, facing her and carefully retreated out of the inner hall.

Although I didn't list all the cuties who voted for recommendations like other big ones, Mu Mu who voted often remembers it~